What She Needs (Closed)

He felt a pang of guilt and shame. He should have remembered this from Afghanistan. In many ways, it was worse waiting for news of a wounded comrade than it was for the wounded to be the wounded.

He hated that feeling, and now he'd subjected one of the two persons he loved the most to it. he reddened with shame. She had every right to be angry with him. But more than anything, he knew what fueled that anger. It was fear for him. Tears filled his eyes as his guilt coupled with the events of the day and the adrenaline crash hit him siultaneously. He started weeping, unable to contain himself.

"I'm so sorry, Corrine!"
 
Corrine froze. He was crying. She had never seen that. Quickly she went over and wrapped her arms around his waist easily.

"I'M sorry. I shouldn't berate you. I was just so scared".

Rookie came over and nudged between them. She absentmindedly petted his head as she leaned up to kiss Luke. "You saved that boy today. You saved Jermaine's life today Luke. I had to come see you. Make sure you were ok. Did I do ok on tv??"

She looked up into his eyes. "Are you ok? Truly? I know you have to hurt. Can I get you anything?"
 
He explained to her about Afghanistan and having to endure what she'd just been through and how it killed him that he'd subjected her to that. It came out in bawls, then hiccups and quavering voice and finally with the relief that came with crying and baring ones soul. When he was done, he kissed her gently on the lips.

"Your being here is all the medicine I need, Fox. By the way, you did great on TV. And for the record, it was you who saved Jermaine that second time. And then you came back for me." It suddenly hit him.

His voice rising: "Where do you get off chastising ME for getting shot when you yourself placed yourself in the line of fire TWICE!? You could have been..."

He couldn't bear to say 'killed', the thought of her breathing her last as she tried to save him too terrible for words.

He welled up again, his whole body shaking. "Damn adrenaline" he muttered.
"I'm sorry Fox, I didn't mean to yell just now. It's just... what if you'd been... (killed) hurt?

Ignoring his pain now, he held her in a tight embrace, never wanting to let go. He just wanted her to be safe.
 
Their emotions were raw. It had been an incredibly stressful day for both of them- so when he yelled at her she winced but did not take it personally. She merely let him get it all out of his system. And when he took her in his arms she moved there without hesitation although she was gentle as she hugged him back.

Her cheek lay against his chest and she inhaled the masculine scent of him. "Luke..." She whispered. "It was so hard to remain professional when I saw you get hit. I... Do you think anybody noticed? Or do you think they chocked it up to the situation?"

She could hear Grimes when he got to the station tomorrow. "Stupid female. Blubbering at the scene of a shooting. A MAN would have found and shot the shooter".

She couldn't help but smile as she imagined it.
 
"If they noticed anything the die is now well and truly cast."

He remembered coming to, her tearfilled face filling his entire view as she screamed for him to GET UP! He remembered trying to reassure her that he was okay and... he'd called her sweetheart! And she'd called him Luke.

Luke found himself not really caring.

"You know something, Fox? I really don't care anymore if people find out or not. I love you too damn much, and but for the saving grace of my vest we wouldn't have this conversation now. I'd be torn from you and Zoe both. Compared to that, an office romance is peanuts. If people are none the wiser, good. If they've found out, what's the worse that could happen? It's not like they can kill or even fire us for it. But for the sake of professionalism, IF we're in the clear I suggest we keep the charade up."

He'd taken her into his lap. The ribs hurt anyway and he found the comfort of her closeness far outweighed the pain. But he had her leaning on his unwounded side. As he talked to her he gently stroked her hair, just wanting to be close to her after their shared ordeal.

"Grimes'll be back tomorrow."
 
Corrine cuddled into Luke's side, ever mindful of his broken ribs, but he seemed to want her there and she wanted to be there. His words were true and she nodded in response. "Yeah that sounds about right... And for the record I love you that much too".

She grimaced when he brought up Grimes. "I was just thinking about that. I'm gonna need to go to the club tomorrow after work lest I box his fat face in". She rolled her eyes. "What's his deal?? Why's he hate women so much?"

"Or does he just hate women in the force?"

She thought about his comment about Zoe. She shifted so she could look into his eyes. "I want to meet Zoe, Luke." She said seriously. "I love you and I'm not going ANYWHERE. And Zoe is the most important part of your life... So I want to meet her. I will wait until you're ready... But I want to meet her".
 
"To be honest, I don't know what his deal is. Apart from being a misogynistic old dinosaur bent on making life hard for women in general." He lowered his voice to a conspiratorial stage whisper. "He's been married FOUR times, and according to him it's always the women's fault. Al-ways." He's just one of those people I guess. Now, if you lay into him, remember to do it with humor. If you make him the laughing stock of the precinct he can't touch you. Oh by the way, the footage from the dashcam got 'accidentally' deleted. I'm heading an investigation to determine how such an error could occur."

His eyes twinkled. There was no doubt who the guilty party was. He was the only male human in the room.

He softened when she mentioned Zoe.

"You know, I can't wait for you two to meet. She'll love you!"

He kissed her again, tenderly on the cheek.
 
Corey grinned as he said the dashboard postage got erased. "Gee what an unfortunate incident" she said with humor. She yawned then. The day had been trying. She was exhausted. And yet as she sat on top of him she found she wanted him. Shifting a bit on his lap she moved her bottom against him.

"Don't you need me to take care of you?" She asked with a playful smile. "I mean I know you can't really move too much with your ribs like this honey..."

She winked at him and stood slowly before lifting her shirt up and over her head exposing her athletic body and black silk bra.
 
He harumphed humorously.

"I knew you'd come here only to take advantage of my body, woman. You are insatiable!"

He couldn't contain his grin, though. And seeing her naked skin had the desired effect on him. He had a stirring in his pants as he rose from the chair.

"I think this'll be less painful in bed."

He patted her ass playfully, almost a slap.

"I think maybe I'll need help to undress, though."
 
Corrine smiled as he slapped her ass. "I can help you with that. I volunteer readily!" She replied as she followed him to the bedroom that she had never seen before. "You know this is my first time here" she told him as they entered it.

She looked around and smiled as she spotted a photo on the nightstand. She picked it up.

"She's stunning, Luke" she said of Zoe. "You'll have to beat the wolves off with bats".

She sat the picture back down and imagined having his babies. She wondered if he wanted more. But now wasnt the time for questions like that. Instead she walked up to him and started to undo the buttons of the uniform he was still in. Inch by inch she revealed his glorious body.

"How'd I get so lucky?" She murmured quietly.
 
"You know, I've been asking myself that very same question?"

He nuzzled her head, enjoying the rich smell of her. As she unbuttoned his uniform he cupped her face and drew her to him, kissing her.

It was liberating in a way to have her in charge and he surrendered willingly to her administrations as she slowly undressed him. He kissed, fondled and stroked every little part of her body he got access to, but he enjoyed more than anything her soft and gentle hands taking charge.

"I could get used to this."

(Inside him his heart swelled with pride from what she said about Zoe. Maybe some day they'd have another child, a sibling for Zoe?)
 
Corrine smiled at him and then kissed him deeply. Her fingers finished off the buttons of his uniform and she slid it back from his shoulders, down his arms where he shook it off. Marveling at his masculine beauty she smiled up at him and sank to her knees before him.

She undid his belt, this his pants and slid them slowly, teasingly, down his body, taking his underwear with them, allowing his hard-on to spring free. Her mouth watered at the sight and she leaned forward, taking him immediately into her mouth with a moan.

She went to town working on him, sliding her mouth up and down, letting him hot the back of her throat every time before finally taking him all the way in and down her throat.
 
Oh. Dear. God!

He'd never been deepthroated before, and he could only gasp and watch as she took his full length inside her mouth and throat. Afraid to move, he stood perfectly still and let her do her work on him. He gasped for air as her hot mouth and tongue stroked the underside of his dick, and he was having problems controlling himself.

"Fox... stop... gonna... come soon...!"

He felt weak at the knees and lightheaded, but this had nothing to do with the damage he'd sustained. Far from it.
 
She listened to him moaning and asking her to stop before he came in her mouth. She kept going a few moments longer an then pulled away, her eyes watering, gasping for breath. She smiled up at him with a little spit in her chin and slowly stood up.

"You taste so good" she murmured. "I didn't wanna stop" she said softly. She reached down and undid her own pants, letting jilted fall and stepping out of them so that she was completely naked before him.

"Lay down" she said softly but forcefully. It was her turn to play at being the masterful one. She gingerly placed a hand to his chest and pressed until he lay back, then climbed on top of him, straddling his hips.

"You ready baby?" She asked in a sultry voice.
 
It was apparent she enjoyed being in charge. She was sexy as hell when she was in charge, too. They'd have to switch things a bit, he decided.

As she straddled him, he took in her whole sexy body, and he felt a surge in his groins from sheer horniness brought on by watching her.

With an almost pleading voice he said: "You just bet I'm ready for you, Fox. Please don't torture me. Fuck me!"
 
She loved it when he called her fox, and a brilliant grin lit her face up as she looked down upon him. Without another word she surged down onto him, taking him entirely within her heated body in one thrust.

A low moan escaped her lips and her eyes fluttered close in extreme pleasure. Then she opened them again and began to move upon him, careful not to jar his injured body.

Her body was like a sleek cat above him moving up and down, engulfing him and then releasing him every time. She gazed down into his eyes as she rode him, a smile lighting her face the entire time.
 
The smile was returned. He once or twice tried to thrust back, but the pain twinged in him, causing him to wince. He would have to lie perfectly still and let her run the entire race. It was liberating to be so helpless, he decided.

As he lay there, he watched her trim and taut body ride him. As usual she gave everything with him and she rode and moaned with abandon.

"You are so so very hot, Fox!" he muttered, gratitude and awe filling his voice. He loved her so much that it hurt. He reached out for her, imploring her to lean down so he could kiss her.
 
A beautiful smile lit her face and she leaned down to kiss him as he silently asked her to. Their lips touched and her body heated up. She moaned softly and kissed him deeper. Her tempo of riding increased as she felt a pressure building deep inside of her loins.

Their tongues danced and mated together. Her hands were braced on his strong shoulders, and her leg muscles flexed with her every up and down motion. Finally she broke the kiss and threw her head back as she felt an orgasm fast approaching.

"Im gonna cum, baby" she said breathlessly as she began to pant softly above him .
 
"Right there with you, Fox" he groaned as he exploded inside her. As he came, he couldn't help but arc his hips a little, and the pain shot through him again. He groaned and tried to sell it as a groan of pleasure. She'd been through enough for one day, she didn't need to worry about this.

He watched her orgasmic throes subside as he silently cursed. Those ribs hurt like a son-of-a-bitch. And the doctors said the pain would worsen! Fuck-a-doodle-do! Oh well, he still had Corey. Something to be grateful for. And he was alive. That too a cause for gratitude. And Zoe of course. He loved her, but he was happy he didn't have to take care of a rambunctious three-year old this weekend.

As the thought passed his brain the phone rang. It was his ex. She'd just found out he'd been shot. What the hell was he thinking, not calling to tell he was okay? He apologised profusely, assured her it was nothing, really. Then came the curveball. Could he possibly watch Zoe this weekend? She had a work seminar she really couldn't miss. He sighed, and said yes, sure, he'd watch Zoe this weekend.

He turned to Corey. "Looks like I'll need some help this weekend. Could you possibly?"
 
Their relaxing aftermath was cut short as his phone rang. He didn't have it on speaker but she could hear his ex-wife's words anywhere. He was going to have Zoe that weekend... With two broke ribs. She grimaced. That would be rough.

Once he hung up, he asked Corey if she could help him that weekend with his baby girl. Corey nodded immediately and then hesitated. "Is your ex gonna mind? Zoe being around me?"

She didn't want to cause a rift between the two parents.. They seemed to have an affable relationship, which was great since they had Zoe together.

"I'm more than willing to help this weekend and I will be delighted to meet Zoe".

She stood then and glanced around, noting the master bathroom.

"I'm gonna go clean up" she said with a smile and a quick kiss.
 
He watched her go, enjoying the sway of her hips and the jiggling of her breasts as she went. He wondered if this was all a dream. The romance had started so sudden, not more than five days ago. And here they already were, talking about her helping him with his daughter next weekend.

Yet it felt so right. More so than it had ever done with his ex. He was lucky indeed to have her.

"Fox? Love you!" He called after her, before he dozed off, spent after a long and exhausting day.
 
Corrine smiled back at Luke. "Love you too babe" she called over her shoulder. She went in the bathroom and got in the shower, using his body wash, then his towel. When she came out, she was naked, and didn't want to our her dirty clothes back on.

He was asleep already and she smiled at his dozing form. She went to his dresser and quietly opened a drawer, finding a pair of athletic shorts with drawstrings. She pulled them on, with one of his shirts, and crawled gingerly into bed with him where she snuggled close and closed her eyes after double checking her alarm was set on her phone.

She was immediately asleep and never stirred until the next morning when it went off
 
An annoying noise entered a pleasant dream. The noise grew more insistent, and suddenly the form of Grimes stood before him yelling "Grimes! Grimes! Grimes!" Luke woke up with a start, earning him a fresh spasm of pain.

Right. He was at home. He quickly took stock of the situation: Tuesday. Grimes would be back. He'd been shot yesterday. Zoe in the weekend.

Fox stirred beside him. All the stress of waking up from his Grimesmare left him as he saw her, scrunching her face as she slowly woke up, stretching like a cat before him. She looked so cute in his clothes, obviously too large for her.

He leaned over and shut off the alarm, then leaned down and kissed Fox on the cheek. "Good morning, beautiful! Up and at'em!"
 
She groaned as she heard the alarm ringing. Luke quickly shut it off, as Corrine stretched and pried her eyes open. She peeked at his smiling face.

"How d'you have so much energy?" She mumbled. She came more alert then. "How's your ribs?" she asked as she sat up in the bed and looked at him. "Are you going into work today or hanging home? I'm sure they wouldn't be opposed to your taking a day off with broken ribs and everything".

She slowly stood from the bed, stretching. Rookie pranced by her feet doing his "gotta go right now" dance and she patted his head. "I gotta take care of Rook and get him home... Unless its ok for him to hang here today?" she asked. She had an extra uniform in her jeep so she didn't necessarily NEED to go home.
 
"Energy? I'll tell you why I have so much energy, sweetie: I get to wake up next to you! And also, I'm alive to feel that pain. That gives me a buzz like you wouldn't believe. I will be going into work today. There's counceling after yesterday's incident and then" he grimaced "there's Grimes."

Rookie looked about ready to burst. "Of course Rookie can stay here! Go get him some fresh air and I'll start breakfast."

After Corey went walksies with Rookie the phone rang. It was his mother, and she was VERY upset! How DARE he get shot and then not call to assure he was OK? If he KNEW how worried she'd been! As always when she got upset, small norwegian phrases crept in. It wasn't until she called him a 'satan's drittunge' he understood how upset she truly was. He calmed her as best he could and cast about how to change the subject. He told her about Corey. At that exact same time, Corey returned from her walk with Rookie.
 
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